"An old friend is visiting?" Lu Yi looked at the disciple in front of him with some doubts.
The disciple who led the message looked at Lu Yi with admiration in his expression. He smiled and said, "Yes, Senior Brother Lu, people from the Tianlong Holy Land are here. The Headmaster wants you to come too."
"Tianlong Holy Land?" Lu Yi's eyes lit up. Could it be that the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon is here?
These days, his body refining resources are not very good, and he just lacks some true dragon essence and blood! If the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land really came, that would be a good thing.
Lu Yi smiled and said, "Then lead the way."
"Yes!" The disciple led Lu Yi to the main hall of Baiyun Peak.
In the main hall, Master Wu Qingfeng, Elder Ming and a group of supreme elders are entertaining a group of monks. These monks have powerful auras and blood like the sea. It can be seen that they have extremely powerful physical cultivation.
Lu Yi glanced around and saw the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon that he missed.
However, he found that the atmosphere in the main hall was a little tense.
Lu Yi raised his eyebrows and walked into the main hall.
Seeing Lu Yi come in, Headmaster Wu Qingfeng and all the Supreme Elders' eyes lit up: "Master Nephew Lu is here."
The monks of Tianlong Holy Land naturally noticed Lu Yi walking in and looked over one after another. The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon stared at Lu Yi with sharp eyes.
Lu Yi smiled and said: "Headmaster, all the elders, as well as all the seniors and colleagues in Tianlong Holy Land."
The leader of Tianlong Holy Land is a tall blond man. His aura is extremely powerful and terrifying, like an abyss. He is a monk who has transcended the realm of tribulation.
In addition to him, there were two monks from the Mahayana realm, several young men from the Dongxu realm, and a Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon.
Needless to say, the great Mahayana monks, those Dongxu monks are all very young in origin and should be the geniuses of the generation of Tianlong Holy Land. Together with the Tianlong Holy Son of this generation, it can be said that the lineup is extremely powerful.
This made Lu Yi a little scared. With such a luxurious lineup, why did they come to Baiyun Sect?
When Lu Yi was confused, the leader of the Tribulation Ancestor nodded to Lu Yi with a majestic expression and praised: "The spiritual energy is like the sea, the aura is deep, it is indeed extraordinary."
Lu Yi cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior."
The Tribulation Ancestor smiled and said: "I heard before that your physical body is also very powerful, but now it seems that your energy and blood are like smoke, and I am afraid you are stronger than Aotian."
Aotian...
Lu Yi glanced at Tianlong Shengzi, whose expression was a little stiff and very unconvinced, and said with a smile: "Senior, this is too much of a reward. Tianlong Shengzi is a genius in physical cultivation, and his physical strength is extremely strong."
"Hahaha, a young man is so humble. He doesn't look like a body cultivator, but looks like a formal formation cultivator." The ancestor of Dujie smiled and nodded at Lu Yi.
At this time, Wu Qingfeng waved to Lu Yi and said, "Brother Lu, come here. All the comrades from Tianlong Holy Land are here today for the sake of the Hai Clan's war."
Hearing this, Lu Yi was stunned and a little shocked: "For the war of the Hai Clan?"
The leader of the Dujie Ancestor said: "Now the Sea Clan is very powerful. Among the Sea Clan monks attacking inland, there are too many strong ones. It is difficult to fight against the Immortal Sect Holy Land in Qingzhou alone. It requires the concerted efforts of the Eastern Region Sects. , We came to Baiyun Sect today to invite the monks of Baiyun Sect to participate in the battle."
These words made Wu Qingfeng and others look worried.
The headmaster glanced at the Tribulation Ancestor of Tianlong Holy Land, considered it, and said: "Senior, my Baiyun Sect is weak in strength, do we still need to participate in the war?"
Ancestor Dujie glanced at Wu Qingfeng and said calmly: "The Eastern Territory is not the Eastern Territory of the Holy Land of the Immortal Sect, but the Eastern Territory of all monks. Since the Baiyun Sect is the Eastern Territory sect, it is natural that it should also participate in the war!"
He slowly said: "This time, not only your Baiyun Sect, but any sect, we have sent people to invite you to participate in the war. Your Baiyun Sect... is because of the special situation, so I came here in person."
After saying that, the ancestor of Dujie glanced at Lu Yi, obviously he came because of Lu Yi.
Hearing this, the headmaster let out a sigh of relief, and understood that both emotions and reasons dictated that one should join the battle, and that one could not escape by hiding.
He opened his mouth and said: "I dare to ask senior, how many people do we need from Baiyun Sect?"
The ancestor of Dujie slowly spoke: "Your Baiyun Sect already has two Dongxu monks. It is considered a sect in the Dongxu realm. It needs to send one Dongxu monk, ten god-forming monks, and thirty Nascent Soul monks. , three hundred Jindan monks participated in the battle."
After hearing this, the expressions of Headmaster Wu Qingfeng and the Supreme Elders changed slightly: "So many?"
Ancestor Tianlong slowly shook his head and said: "To be honest, there are not many of these people. You have never been to the battlefield, and I am afraid you have never seen the number of monks from the Sea Clan. We, the disciples of the Immortal Sect Holy Land, have lost far more than these. . In addition, the forces that were originally located in the war zone and are now retreating need to dispatch three times as many people as you. Moreover, your joining the battlefield will not be in vain. As long as you make military exploits on the battlefield, our rewards will be extremely rich."
After hearing this, the expressions of Headmaster Wu Qingfeng and others softened slightly.
Headmaster Wu Qingfeng thought of something, glanced at Lu Yi, and said quickly: "The monks who go to battle are chosen by us, right?"
Ancestor Dujie nodded: "That's natural, just make it up within your sect."
After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Since the seniors have arrived in person, we naturally have no reason to refuse." Headmaster Wu Qingfeng said with a bitter smile.
The ancestor of Dujie also nodded calmly. Naturally, he never thought that Baiyun Sect would refuse.
Even if the Baiyun Sect has a Tribulation-Ending cultivator behind it, they would not dare to refuse so blatantly. After all, the Baiyun Sect is also a sect in the Eastern Region, and all the monks are contributing. The Baiyun Sect cannot risk the disapproval of the world and live alone.
Then, he looked at the headmaster, then at Lu Yi, and said with a smile: "Besides inviting the Baiyun Sect to participate in the war, I have one more thing to do here this time."
Headmaster Wu Qingfeng was a little confused: "Senior, what did you do?"
"This matter is also related to little friend Lu Yi." Ancestor Dujie looked at Lu Yi and said: "I heard that there was turmoil in your Qingzhou before. It was the Blood Spirit Sect and the Heavenly Snake Sect that surrounded little friend Lu Yi in order to strangle him. Is it possible to kill little friend Lu Yi and then develop into a big war?"
These words made Lu Yi, Wu Qingfeng and others' expressions change slightly.
Lu Yi nodded calmly: "It is true."
Ancestor Dujie sighed and said, "Today, I want to be a peacemaker and represent the Heavenly Snake Sect to reconcile with the Baiyun Sect and little friend Lu Yi."
"Reconciliation?" Wu Qingfeng was a little confused: "Senior, what does this mean?"
"The Heavenly Snake Sect is a legacy of our Tianlong Holy Land that wandered outside in the early years. Ri Aotian discovered this some time ago. After discussion, we planned to bring the Heavenly Snake Sect back into the sect. From then on, there will be no more Heavenly Snakes at dawn. Sect, I only hope that Baiyun Sect and Little Friend Lu Yi can reconcile with the disciples of the Heavenly Snake Sect. Of course, this matter started because of the Heavenly Snake Sect, and we will naturally punish the Heavenly Snake Sect. All their monks who are above the Golden Core We will all participate in this war and contribute to the Eastern Region. We will not be able to go back until we have completed certain military exploits. What do you think?"
"This..." Wu Qingfeng and others looked at each other. To be honest, they had never expected that a Tribulation Ancestor would reconcile with them so politely.
Wu Qingfeng smiled and said: "Since seniors are so polite, what can we say? Although there was indeed a lot of hatred between us and the Heavenly Snake Sect. At that time, the disciples of the Heavenly Snake Sect killed many of our Baiyun Sect disciples, but Now, the Heavenly Snake Sect has suffered huge losses and has been punished. Senior personally acts as a lobbyist, so we naturally have no reason to refuse."
Wu Qingfeng looked at Lu Yi: "Master Nephew Lu, what do you think?"
After all, Lu Yi was the previous party involved.
Lu Yi didn't care: "I have no problem."
With his current strength, even if the entire Heavenly Snake Sect came together, there would be no threat to him.
If we don't give Tianlong Holy Land face now, but there are more Holy Land-level enemies, there is no need.
Then Lu Yi thought of something and said with a serious expression: "But I have a request!"
Ancestor Dujie looked at Lu Yi and said, "What's the request?"
"A senior brother with whom I have a good relationship was killed by a disciple of the Heavenly Serpent Sect during the war. I hope to avenge that senior brother."
Lu Yi thought that Li Yun was killed by a disciple of the Heavenly Snake Sect, and Lu Yi hoped to comfort his spirit in heaven.
Hearing this, the Tribulation Ancestor frowned and fell silent.
The strong men in Tianlong Holy Land also frowned, their expressions not very good-looking.
Even Wu Qingfeng and others' expressions changed slightly, and they all winked at Lu Yi.
Ancestor Dujie personally mediates, this kid still wants to take revenge? !
The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon widened his eyes and shouted: "Lu Yi! Don't go too far! Ancestor Long Ming is willing to be a lobbyist in person, which is already a great honor for you! You still want to kill the disciples of the Heavenly Snake Sect?!"
Lu Yi looked at the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon and said with a smile: "Brother Aotian, we haven't competed for a long time, why not compete again?"
The voice of Holy Son Tianlong suddenly stopped, and his face turned ugly.
Lu Yi can fight against the powerful combination, and the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon naturally knows the situation, how to fight?
He widened his eyes and said unconvinced: "If you have the ability, you don't need spiritual weapons or formations!"
Lu Yi was a little silent. This guy was really silly and cute.
The strong man from Tianlong Holy Land next to him also looked a little embarrassed.
Ancestor Long Ming glared at Holy Son Tianlong: "That's enough! If you go to the battlefield, will your enemies listen to you and limit their own strength?"
After the Holy Son Tianlong finished speaking, he also regretted a little. Hearing the words of Patriarch Tianlong, he was also speechless.
Patriarch Long Ming took a deep look at Lu Yi, and then said, "I can agree to your request."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes widened with shock.
The ancestor of Dujie actually agreed to Lu Yi's request?
Wu Qingfeng and others seemed to be in a dream, this was a powerful ability to transcend the tribulation realm! The most powerful existence under the immortals, the invincible existence in Tianming!
Such a being would actually agree to Lu Yi's request?
Even the monks from the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land looked shocked.
Patriarch Long Ming smiled and said, "However, you have to agree to my request."
Lu Yi was stunned and asked with a smile: "What is the invitation from the senior? As long as the junior can do it, I will definitely do it."
Ancestor Long Ming spoke slowly: "Using your simple physical training realm to fight against Aotian, I am very curious about how strong your physical training realm is."
Hearing this, Lu Yi felt a little weird.
That's it?
Just like Long Aotian, he can hit a hundred with one hand...
Originally, Lu Yi thought that Patriarch Long Ming would make things difficult for others, but it seemed that he did not.
When Lu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, Tianlong Shengzi's eyes lit up, his fighting spirit surged into the sky, and he looked at Lu Yi with provocation in his eyes.
He said coldly: "If we only compare the realm of physical cultivation, I, Long Aotian, will not be weaker than anyone else in my life! Lu Yi, you are definitely no match for me! Today I will let you taste the bitter fruit of failure!"
Lu Yi smiled: "Brother Aotian, you said this last time, but the result seems to be different from what you said."
Holy Son Tianlong froze: "..."
His eyes were red with anger, and he said coldly: "This time, I will definitely win!"
As he spoke, wisps of terrifying aura escaped from the body of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon, and a surge of blood flowed out. True dragon Dao patterns appeared on the surface of his body, turning into dragon scale armor.
The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon looked like a standing young dragon, with terrifying pressure emanating from it.
The expressions of Wu Qingfeng and other powerful men changed, even Elder Ming's face was extremely solemn.
The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon was only in the realm of divine transformation, but Elder Ming, who was in the Dongxu realm, found it difficult to match him.
Lu Yi smiled: "In that case, let's go to heaven and don't destroy our sect's things, otherwise I will ask you to compensate."
Tianlong Shengzi's face turned dark and he was very angry. Was he thinking that he couldn't afford to apologize? !
Lu Yi turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the spot, and the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon followed him silently.
In the sky, Lu Yi stood in the sky, with the strong wind blowing, his black hair fluttering, his robe dancing, with a smile on his handsome and handsome face. He looked at the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon who was following him, and said to himself silently: "I want to defeat him. The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon.”
【Task】
Defeat the Son of Heavenly Dragon
Reward: 100 drops of true dragon blood essence
Whether to accept the task: Yes/No
Lu Yi was shocked, and then showed a happy smile.
The mission reward for the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon who has broken through to the realm of becoming a god is a bit high. He actually has 100 drops of true dragon essence and blood!
This was enough for him to practice for a period of time and increase his physical strength again.
Seeing Lu Yi's face full of smiles, Tianlong Shengzi had a cold expression: "I hope you can still laugh later!"
Lu Yi smiled: "You will know later whether you can laugh or not."
The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon snorted coldly, stepped out, and rushed towards Lu Yi like a golden dragon. His right hand stretched out, and the true dragon patterns were intertwined, turning his hand into a huge dragon claw.
The dragon's claws caused terrifying fluctuations, causing the surrounding space to distort and oscillate, and struck Lu Yi head-on.
The spiritual pressure surged and enveloped the entire Baiyun Sect, causing the monks in the Baiyun Sect to be alarmed and rush out.
"What's going on?! There's an enemy attack??"
"Isn't it possible? Senior Brother Lu has set up such a powerful sect-protecting formation within the sect. Who is so unafraid of death that he dares to attack our Baiyun Sect??"
"Look at the sky! That's..."
Only then did many monks see Lu Yi and the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon in the sky.
The dragon claws of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon made all the monks tremble with fear. Such an attack, even the Supreme Elder in the realm of gods, could not block the blow, let alone others.
However, in the eyes of the monks, the attack was devastating. When approaching Lu Yi, Lu Yi just raised his hand and easily caught the huge dragon claw.
boom!
Lu Yi's slender palm collided with the huge dragon claw, and the air waves formed a storm, and the space twisted and surged, spreading in all directions.
Lu Yi's body was still standing in the air, not even moving.
This made all the monks widen their eyes.
Especially the monks from Tianlong Holy Land looked stunned.
"How is it possible?! Aotian has been able to condense the complete True Dragon Dao Pattern, and his combat power is enough to compare with the strong men in the Dongxu realm. The dragon claw hand is his favorite method. How is it possible that he can't shake Lu Yi in the slightest?! "A Mahayana power from the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land exclaimed in disbelief.
"I heard before that Lu Yi's physical body is extremely strong and his physical cultivation level is not low. Now it seems that it is true! His physical strength is probably stronger than Aotian!" Another Mahayana power frowned.
"But what Aotian practices is the Nine Transformations of Heavenly Dragon Immortal Scripture. Where does Lu Yi's inheritance come from? How can it be compared to the Immortal Scripture?"
Everyone was talking about it.
Patriarch Long Ming looked at Lu Yi and Tianlong Holy Son calmly. Although his expression was calm, his eyes also flashed with surprise. He looked at the thunder lines slowly emerging on Lu Yi's skin and said, "Lu Yi My little friend's body-training technique is not as good as the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Dragon, but his mastery level is too high, far exceeding Aotian's mastery of the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Dragon... How could it be so high? This technique is as if it were for Lu Yi Xiaoyou’s custom-made one is average.”
Ancestor Long Ming, as a tribulation-transcending cultivator, naturally has extremely good eyesight, and he could see part of the root of the Immortal Thunder Dragon Art at a glance.
An idea flashed in Patriarch Long Ming's mind, and he thought of a certain possibility, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Could it be... No, this is impossible."
Ancestor Long Ming shook his head and whispered to himself.
"Ancestor, what are you saying is impossible?" A Mahayana great power looked at Ancestor Long Ming and asked.
Patriarch Long Ming stared at Lu Yi, who had thunder patterns condensing around his body and a calm expression, and said in disbelief: "...the body-training technique practiced by little friend Lu Yi is as if it was tailor-made... It's as if Yes, his self-created skills are just average."
"What?!" All the monks in Tianlong Holy Land stared wide-eyed and exclaimed.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Although Lu Yi is extremely powerful and extremely talented, he is only in the realm of divine transformation. How could he create such a technique?!"
"That's true. Even if this skill is not as good as the Nine Transformations of Heavenly Dragon in our Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, it is not comparable to ordinary body training skills. It is definitely not worse than the body training skills of the combined realm. How could it be created by a god-forming monk? of?"
Although their eyesight is not as good as that of Patriarch Long Ming, they are naturally not weak either, and they all don't believe it.
If it is really what Patriarch Long Ming thought, it would be too appalling.
In the realm of transformation into gods, he has created a body-training method that is at the lowest possible level of the realm of integration. What is the concept of this?
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the reincarnation of the Immortal King who has demonstrated the Tao in the flesh!
"I don't believe it!" Seeing that his favorite technique was easily blocked by Lu Yi with one hand, Tianlong Shengzi roared with shock on his face.
With anger in his eyes, he shouted: "Heavenly Dragon Transformation!"
The True Dragon Dao Mark circulated, and the body of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon suddenly made a crackling sound. His body suddenly expanded, reaching a height of more than three meters, and a terrifying aura escaped from his body.
The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon used his trump card and became more powerful.
Lu Yi smiled slightly, and there were lines of True Dragon Marks flowing around his body, which were even clearer and more mysterious than the True Dragon Marks of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon.
"What?! True Dragon Dao Pattern??" All the monks in Tianlong Holy Land, including Patriarch Long Ming, exclaimed with wide eyes.
Watch My Immortal Cultivation Game Life.8.2...m. :
